The Bossman

We had ourselves a date
To have a little lunch
You called me on the telephone
Said something about you're in a rush
Said they're closing up your office
And you've got two hours to kill
Said you've gotta go or you'll be late
Cause the Bossman pays your bill.

Been running around with your Bossman
Should only ever be running with me
Been sneaking around with your Bossman
For the whole wide world to see
The whole wide world to see

You've only had that job
For less than a month
But it sure does seem like
You meet the boss an awful lot for lunch
I call you around the noon hour
I call at half past one
I call again at 2 o'clock
Operator says sorry - she's having lunch

Been running around with your Bossman
Should only ever be running with me
Sneaking around with your Bossman
For the whole wide world to see
The whole wide world to see

I guess I should have known
By looking at your past
That this here ain't the first time
And it sure won't be your last
You're the kind of woman
That the men all talk about
You're the kind of girl that's out breaking hearts
In every bar in town

Been running around with your Bossman
Should only ever be running with me
Been sneaking around with your Bossman
For the whole wide world to see
The whole wide world to see